^{1 Ref} To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. The heavens `are' recounting the honour of God, And the work of His hands The expanse `is' declaring.

^{2 Ref} Day to day uttereth speech, And night to night sheweth knowledge.

^{3 Ref} There is no speech, and there are no words. Their voice hath not been heard.

^{4 Ref} Into all the earth hath their line gone forth, And to the end of the world their sayings, For the sun He placed a tent in them,

^{5 Ref} And he, as a bridegroom, goeth out from his covering, He rejoiceth as a mighty one To run the path.